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"Girl Leng, this is my personal grievance with that trash, I hope you don't interfere."

Luo Tianyun stared at the glamorous and moving Leng Yuyan, his mind was shaken, his attitude obviously eased.

"Your personal affairs, I really don't care."

Leng Yuyan glanced at Yang Chenchen while she was looking forward, and said calmly: "But, this little girl is a disciple of our Cangqiwu Palace, how can you bully at will."

What?

When did my daughter become a direct disciple of Cangqiong Wufu?

Yang Zi Leiton was surprised, and at the same time he was slightly embarrassed. He was somewhat guilty of the Cangqiong Wufu.

After all, in Qingyang City a few days ago, Ye Han was killed by him, and the Deacon of Wufu who was investigating clues was also assassinated by his hired assassin.

So when I heard Leng Yuyan's identity, even though the other party was so beautiful, he still had the idea of ​​avoiding it.

"A disciple of Cangqiong Wufu?"

Luo Tianyun frowned, although he felt that these words were a little unbelievable, but because of Leng Yuyan's powerful strength and the background of Wufu, he was a little afraid.

"Trash, lucky you, let me meet again next time, don't interrupt your dog legs!"

Luo Tianyun glared at Yang Zilei ferociously, before turning around and leaving.

This time, a genius with a Ninth Grade Martial Spirit appeared in the Yang family. It was of great importance. He had to report to the family as soon as possible.

But at this time, Yang Zilei's sneer came: "Did I say let you go!"

"how?"

Luo Tianyun frowned. He didn't expect Yang Zilei to have the courage to call himself. He sneered without anger and laughed: "Trash, I think you are itchy and want to be beaten!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, Yang Zilei stepped forward, and Long Ying stepped forward.

In the next second, his body appeared in front of Luo Tianyun in a blink of an eye.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming a May Fourth pistol, with a strengthening point of -300."

At the same time, a May 4th pistol appeared in his hand.

Luo Tianyun's eyes shrank tightly, caught off guard, and hurriedly mobilized spiritual energy to condense the body protection aura.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

As the trigger was pulled, shocking gunshots shook the entire street.

Until the fifth sound, the body-protecting spirit hood was penetrated directly by the bullet and hit Luo Tianyun's knee.

"what--!"

Suddenly, Luo Tianyun fell to the ground holding his blood-stained thigh, constantly screaming and moaning.

He was shot at such a close distance, and his kneecap was directly shattered by bullets. If he had not been cured by the top quality treasures, he would be disabled for life.

"Since you want to break someone else's leg so much, let you taste what it is like first."

Yang Zilei narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I only warn once. If I dare to think badly at my daughter, it won't be the leg hit. Have you heard clearly!"

As he spoke, the gun in Yang Zilei's hand pointed at Luo Tianyun's head, and his voice was filled with a bit of killing intent.

Yang Zilei faintly felt that this guy's offensive just now seemed to be aimed at Yang Chenchen. If he was not ruthless, he would really use himself as a soft persimmon.

Facing the dark muzzle, Luo Tianyun stiffened all over, he absolutely believed that if he dared not obey at this moment, he would have a blood hole in his head!

"I... I know."

Luo Tianyun nodded tremblingly, where there was the previous arrogance, and a thick panic appeared on his face.

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